08-04-2019, 12:47 PM
"Really weird situation, huh?"
That was all Jaxon could say at the moment as he wasn't exactly sure what more could be said or done that did not lead to either him or Ivan freaking out. Why was he humoring this, exactly, when he could possibly flee to the airport and, get away from here? It was an overbearing idea fit with thoughts of forgetting everything he brought except for his Passport. It was also a thought he had to bury when considering someone's albino friend being out on the aggressive prowl. Jaxon buried the idea as he changed out to a loose T-Shit and some comfortable cargo pants. Pair it with solid black sneakers and Jaxon had an attire that spoke of wearing clothes fit for the occasion and yet, possibly not looking to get wild and wet. With Brad seemingly like some supervisor from hell, Jaxon highly doubted that he could just sit back and enjoy himself as Henrique was casually playing at.
Maybe he was too realistic to know bullshit a mile away. Clearly, this was a ruse to let them enjoy themselves, but the obvious catch was coming. In spite of it all, Jaxon had to play the role one way or another.
Outside, in the lobby, Henrique was now clad in some dark trunks akin to briefs and with a black open buttoned shirt and sandals. With shades now donned over his light brown eyes, he was ready to go with Brad and the rest.
"Expect her to be pissed," Henrique. "But I'll doubt she would act outside the interests of the family overall. She won't be the only one there, all things considered."
It was easy to assume that their family was far from small, after all. When Jaxon and Ivan arrived, Henrique let out a cheerful sound as they were now finally ready.
That was all Jaxon could say at the moment as he wasn't exactly sure what more could be said or done that did not lead to either him or Ivan freaking out. Why was he humoring this, exactly, when he could possibly flee to the airport and, get away from here? It was an overbearing idea fit with thoughts of forgetting everything he brought except for his Passport. It was also a thought he had to bury when considering someone's albino friend being out on the aggressive prowl. Jaxon buried the idea as he changed out to a loose T-Shit and some comfortable cargo pants. Pair it with solid black sneakers and Jaxon had an attire that spoke of wearing clothes fit for the occasion and yet, possibly not looking to get wild and wet. With Brad seemingly like some supervisor from hell, Jaxon highly doubted that he could just sit back and enjoy himself as Henrique was casually playing at.
Maybe he was too realistic to know bullshit a mile away. Clearly, this was a ruse to let them enjoy themselves, but the obvious catch was coming. In spite of it all, Jaxon had to play the role one way or another.
Outside, in the lobby, Henrique was now clad in some dark trunks akin to briefs and with a black open buttoned shirt and sandals. With shades now donned over his light brown eyes, he was ready to go with Brad and the rest.
"Expect her to be pissed," Henrique. "But I'll doubt she would act outside the interests of the family overall. She won't be the only one there, all things considered."
It was easy to assume that their family was far from small, after all. When Jaxon and Ivan arrived, Henrique let out a cheerful sound as they were now finally ready.